Conan: Another Famous Detective

Ruyue Fengshui came to the lobby of Building B.

There was no one in the lobby at the moment.

This did not surprise him, after all, he had just witnessed a group of staff leaving the lobby.

After carefully confirming that there was no one in the lobby, Ruyue Fengshui quickly came to the elevator room and took the elevator directly to the 67th floor.

Arriving at the corridor on the 67th floor, Ruyue Fengshui gently shook his coat, and then walked straight to Room 6701.

Arriving outside this room that looked extraordinary just from the door, Ru Yue Feng Shui rang the doorbell.

After a moment, the door opened, and Da Mu Yansong appeared with a slightly drunk look.

Seeing Ruyue Fengshui, Omu Yansong's eyes immediately lit up: "Master Ruyue, you are finally here, please come in!"

Smelling the smell of alcohol hitting her face, Ruyue Fengshui's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then walked into the room with a normal expression.

In the living room of the suite.

Omu Yansong rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"Master Kisaragi, where is the painting you said you wanted to give me before?"

Kisaragi Fengshui placed a scroll tied with a ribbon in his hand on the table: "This is the work I carefully prepared for you, Representative Omu."

"Oh? Then I wonder if I can pay homage to your masterpiece now?" Omu Yansong said expectantly.

Ruyue Fengshui nodded slightly: "Of course there is no problem, but look at this..."

Kisaragi Hosui gestured to the table in front of him, which contained several bottles of Japanese sake and a drinking cup. Some water stains could even be seen on the table.

Omu Iwamatsu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Sorry, sorry, I only have so many hobbies. It's really rude. How about just hanging it on the wall for me to enjoy?"

"Of course, then where do you want me to hang it?" Ruyue Fengshui asked without refusing.

Omu Isomatsu glanced around, and then pointed to an original decorative painting in the room: "Then take down that painting first, and then hang up the work of Master Kisaragi!"

Ruyue Fengshui nodded, walked slowly to the decorative picture, and began to take it down.

After a while, the paintings on the wall were replaced by Ruyue Fengshui's works.

That's Mount Fuji, which he's best at.

The entire mountain is covered with white snow, and above it is the blue sky. The snowy sky contrasts with each other, and the pale sunshine simulated by the color changes makes the entire Mount Fuji look particularly magnificent and sacred.

Omu Yansong immediately exclaimed: "As expected of Master Ruyue, it is truly a rare masterpiece!"

Ruyue Fengshui smiled slightly, with a complacent look on his face: "Since it is a gift for you, naturally it cannot be taken lightly."

"In addition, in this painting, I have specially prepared a little surprise for you."

"Oh? What's the surprise?" Omu Yansong became interested.

Ruyue Fengshui showed an enigmatic smile: "You will understand if you come closer and take a look."

After hearing this, Omu Yansong walked to the painting without much hesitation and began to look at it carefully.

But he didn't notice that Ruyue Fengshui quietly came behind him at this time

Omu Yansong looked at it for two seconds and found nothing. Then he turned around and asked doubtfully: "Master, what on earth... hmm? What are you going to do?"

Omu Iwamatsu’s original doubts instantly turned into panic!

At this moment, Ruyue Fengshui was no longer as calm as before, but had a ferocious look on his face, with wrinkles on his face squeezed together, like an evil ghost in hell.

And in his hand, he was holding a long, narrow and sharp dagger!

Seeing Damu Yansong turn around, Ruyue Fengshui didn't waste any more words and rushed towards Damu Yansong!

Omu Yansong's pupils shrank for a while!

His first reaction was to hide.

However, the distance between him and Ruyue Fengshui was too close, and he had drunk some wine before, so his reaction was slightly slower.

Therefore, until Ruyue Fengshui came closer, his body could not move much.

Seeing that the sharp tip of the knife was about to penetrate his chest, the next moment...

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

A scream sounded.

A dagger flew out!

Oki Iwasatsu's eyes widened again!

Ruyue Fengshui in front of him staggered to the side, his left hand covering his right hand, looking very painful.

A few steps away from him, a figure wearing a black tights, a mask and a peaked cap was silently retracting his legs.

"You...who are you?" Omu Yansong suddenly experienced such a series of changes, his whole person was confused, and he asked subconsciously.

"Here comes the person who rescues you." A male-female voice could not be distinguished from the mysterious figure.

As the mysterious figure spoke, he looked at Ruyue Fengshui, who had just stabilized his figure: "You are an elegant person, why should you get involved in weapons?"

"Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds!?" Ruyue Fengshui said angrily.

The mysterious figure ignored Ruyue Fengshui's question and said in an indifferent voice: "Obviously, let's capture him without any effort. This will save us some physical pain."

"Bastard!" Ruyue Fengshui became even more angry, and then he pounced, immediately grabbed the dagger that fell to the ground, and rushed towards Damu Yansong again!

Omu Yansong finally reacted this time and immediately hid behind the mysterious figure.

Seeing this, Ruyue Fengshui still ignored it and rushed towards the mysterious figure with a dagger in hand, shouting: "Get out of my way!"

The mysterious figure seemed to shake his head helplessly, stretched out his right hand, and calmly snatched the opponent's knife. Then with a slight lift under his feet, he tripped Ruyue Fengshui to the ground.

boom!

His body hit the floor, causing Ruyue Fengshui to scream in pain again, but his eyes were still staring in the direction of Omu Yansong, and his body was still struggling to stand up. This scene gave Omu Yansong a burst of goosebumps. .

However, one foot suppressed all Ruyue Fengshui's struggles.

The mysterious figure stepped on Ruyue Fengshui's back with one foot, squatted down at the same time, and gently slapped Ruyue Fengshui's exposed arm.

Ruyue Fengshui let out a muffled groan at first, and after a few seconds, all the struggles fell into silence.

The mysterious figure stood up and looked at Da Mu Yansong.

"He...what happened to him?" Omu Yansong asked cautiously.

"I just fainted." The mysterious figure said calmly.

Omu Yansong was visibly relieved.

The other party doesn't seem to be the kind of guy who kills without blinking an eye, which is undoubtedly good news.

With a trace of hesitation on his face, Da Muyan relaxed and said: "Um... thank you very much for your life-saving grace. Who are you?"

"Just a nosy person, don't worry about Mr. Omu." The mysterious figure said indifferently.

"Uh..." Omu Yansong didn't know what to say for a moment.

The figure looked around, and then said: "Mr. Omu, you can go to the police. Just let the police handle this person. The matter has been resolved, and it's time for me to leave."

"Please wait!" Omu Yansong shouted immediately.